As his life's blood leaving

I hold my son, my only son

And tears fill my burning eyes



While his skin turns pale as snow

Butchered he lies here bleeding in my arms

Slewn by the men of the single god

Hatred burns in my chest



Rain falls from a raging heaven

The wind howls like wolves at the moon

I will seek my vengeance for my son

I swear I'll avenge my first born one

I ride fast through the woods

My friends are by my side

Dark hatred burns in my eyes

"Slaves of hvitekrist today you die!"



"Maktiga gudar,

i gyllene slaen.

Hjalp mig i striden

mot sondraparna,

Den hoge skall

For huggen hamnas

och blod skall galdas

i blod"



Our cloaks fly in the wind

As we ride in the cold dark night

We're closing in our enemies

We rage in our hearts burning bright



The clouds scatter in the northern wind

A full moon rides the pitch black sky

"Now, hounds of Hvitekrist,

your time has come to die!"



"Kneel before my sword!

No mercy! Your time has come to die!

This is the ride for vengeance!"